But in my space-settings (particularly for my Nano WIP) there isn't anything like that. Argh. I'm just feeling constrained by my own imaginary world. Anyone ever have this happen?
I write in worlds that I find interesting, its part of what makes me want to continue writing in that world and finish the story.
Have you tried writing sci-fi in nature setting? Easier said than done true. Try reading Larry Niven's Destiny's Road, it may give you an idea of how it can be done. Its also a good book.
I suppose that doesn't help you with the setting in your Nano WIP. Sorry.
Other than having that question...
I believe writing about something can drawl out the beauty and majesty of just about anything. Imagine being shrunk down to the size of an ant and visiting a garbage dump. From that perspective the dump would take on a whole new visual sensation. Imagine the moon; it is desolate. However, it is a "magnificent desolation". In some ways, writing about the most bleak topic in this way intensifies the emotion the topic is designed to reinforce. I suggest you consider Pan's Labyrinth as a cinematic example of this.
Could you add your own sadness to your nano story? Maybe your own characters are feeling boxed in by their world and they are missing the sorts of things you mention. Even if they've never seen those things, they might have read about them, or seen movies. Nostalgia for things you have never had can be a real feeling (a hammock strung between two palm trees on a beach with white sand comes to mind...)
Melanie
Unwritten - stroke of genius. I think I'm actually in the right place in my head because there is a whole thread about my Nano MC feeling constrained and conflicted about her life on a big space ship. She's just moved there from earth. Excellent point.
Wouldn't someone growing up in these environments you are writing have their own nostalgia? Even on Earth, different cultures have wildly different things that are symbolic of nature or "home."
The one-note aroma of recycled air, the persistent feel of cold brushed steel, the harsh smell of freshly unpacked plastics and electronics, the constant flicker of artificial lightning, the smooth flatness of processed water, the omnipresent hum of life-sustaining machinery. It's all almost embryonic, and the longing for these things that would be unfamiliar to Earthlings is good characterization.
Yes. I remeber. I used to chase my best friends mother around with a hand full of them. I've grown a lot over the last few months.
I didn't chase my mother with them, she is an avid gardener and immune to their ickiness.
My air conditioner has developed a stop / start problem...it quits cooling and I don't notice right away---except I do notice, 'cause it puts out this distinctly metallic smell when it happens. (One of these days I really must get it fixed.)
I wonder what things would smell like on a space station---a big one, not like the current and previous models (that actually exist.)
Recycled air, of course...if they have a problem with cockroaches, maybe some bug spray...and, I gather, nobody's really come up with a satisfactory zero-gee toilet, so that really adds some gumbo to the soup that is their air...